At this time, Liu Ming let out a long whistle, and black energy rolled out all over his body. He raised one arm, and pressed five fingers one point against the green bull shadow in front of him.
There was a "bang".
A black beam of light spurted out from the palm of the palm, and fell into the phantom in a flash.
The next moment, Qing Niu phantom also roared, and his body immediately...Insanely increased, after a few blurs, it turned into a giant of thirty or forty feet, and at the same time, his eyes were blood red, and he rushed forward with a big mouth of blood fog.
With a "bang", a yellow glow swept out of the sky, and wherever it passed, all the blood mist was rolled in and pulled directly into his belly.
Even the remaining dozens of monsters couldn't escape, and most of them were swept by the yellow light and sucked into the huge phantom.
"No, it's the God of Swallowing Sky, really the God of Candle!" Seeing this, the remaining dozen monsters screamed, and then all the monsters turned around and fled in all directions.
However, the nearby Scorpion Flying Head and the ecstatic young man in the silver car could release the tiger back to the mountain. Immediately after the Huang Fenghuiyan sword shadow swept wildly, he exploded the dozens of monsters and turned them into one. Strands of blood mist.
The yellow light rolled past, and the blood mist was also sucked up by the Blue Bull phantom.
Even through the hazy blue light, Liu Ming and others can still see clearly, whether they inhale the blood mist in the phantom of the blue cow or the living strange insects, under the flash of blue light in the phantom, they are all The rapid disintegration and dissolution, just a few breaths of time, all were wiped out, and no longer existed.
In the end, there was only a black ball in the Green Bull phantom, the size of a fist, surrounded by faint black mist, and the surface was covered with tadpole-like twisted spiritual patterns, which seemed quite weird. .
This is…
Liu Ming stared at the sphere for a long while, and after confirming that it was in no danger, he grabbed it in the void with one hand, allowing it to fly out of the phantom in an instant, falling firmly into his hands, and looking up and down carefully.
"This may be the demon pill that claims to be a moth monster?" The silver car youth swept his gaze from the ball, and said guessingly.
"Well, it is indeed possible." Liu Ming didn't see anything abnormal, he could only vaguely feel that there was a certain powerful energy in it, and immediately nodded thoughtfully.
The scorpion clan grows to resemble the monster race, the strength of this clone has also reached the real pill state, and it should be a similar kind of real pill that is produced in the body.
Liu Ming flipped over with one hand and unceremoniously put away the things in his hands.
The silver car youth smiled slightly, obviously not caring about it.
At the same time, the huge blue bull phantom collapsed in a flash, Fei Head and Xie'er also flew to the front in a flash, and once again respectfully saluted the willow.
"Thanks for your hard work this time." Liu Ming nodded at the boy and girl, pinched with one hand, and the two turned into two black mists and plunged into the waist leather bag.
The incarnation of the Yellow Turban next to it was even more flashing, and disappeared directly into Liu Ming's body.
Seeing this, the young man in the silver car flashed a different color in his eyes, then turned his head and looked at the messy surroundings, then he couldn't help sighing.
"This time, we were able to slay this monster so easily. Thanks to Daoist Liu's secret technique, we were able to restrain its magical powers. Otherwise, this time, it would be more fierce. It's just a pity that my two sets of mechanisms fly. Sword, there is also the Lieyang car."
"Liu did not expect that a secret technique that he accidentally learned back then would be able to restrain this monster. Otherwise, it would be displayed at the beginning. By the way, fellow Taoists have heard of what he said before. Borer?" Liu Ming first laughed bitterly, and then asked with some doubts.
"I haven't heard of this. I haven't seen the name of this race in the various classics I have read before. I think it is like the blood fork tribe, and it is some kind of powerful alien in other interfaces." The silver car youth thought a little. , Said so.
"Well, that's the only way to make sense. But only a few incarnations have such terrifying power. If the main body is close, I am afraid that it is really an ant-like existence in their eyes." Liu Ming thoughtfully head.
"I'm a little surprised, why do these incarnations of alien monsters appear in the secret realm of Heavenly Gate? Isn't it possible that something can't happen outside?" The Yinche youth said with such thoughtful thinking.
"Something happened? It shouldn't be. Don't say that you and my elders are all in the temple outside, even if the temple itself has the power of the sky, how can anything happen." Liu Ming slowly shook his head.
"What Liu Daoyou said is, what the truth is, we will know when we leave this ghost place. But when it comes to leaving, I have already beheaded the opponent, but I still can't leave this place. I'm afraid there is some mystery in it." After Che Youth nodded, he let out a long breath.
"Previously, the blood fork's words outside mentioned that this is inside its body. It seems that he wants to separate us and annihilate us. We must not wait here. We still have to find a way out as soon as possible and try various attacks. Let's see if you can break it through here." Liu Ming's expression was solemn after hearing the words.
"You Daoyou Liu is right, I'll wait to get started now." The young man at Yinche heard this and had no objection.
Not long after, there was a loud rumbling noise in this space again.
…
Outside the Secret Realm of Tianmen, the top of the snow-capped mountain where all the big sects gather.
On the Qi Luck Stele, the names of Liu Ming, Luo Tiancheng, Peng Yue, etc., who were originally ranked high, suddenly faded together.
However, this is not the black that represents death, but a lot of gray, which naturally surprised many people.
"what happened?"
"How did these people's names suddenly look like this?"
"What happened in the secret realm, right?"
The crowd of onlookers above Xuefeng quickly noticed this change, and they were in an uproar.
However, unlike other people's gloating look at the excitement, the faces of the Four Great Taizongs, Ouyang Family, and Sky Demon Valley became difficult to look at when they saw this.
Because of these names, they all represent outstanding disciples of their family.
Not long after the fire, the fleeing light came from the bottom of the mountain one after another, and they landed on the snow peak. They were indeed the leaders of the conference of the major factions.
It's just that most of these people don't have a good face.
Although they were in their respective residences, they had obviously seen this change on the Qi Luck Stele through various means.
"Two fellow Taoists in the temple, can you explain to the old man what is going on?" An old man with white eyebrows in a brocade robe from the Ouyang Family, staring at the stele intently, his complexion getting gloomy and suddenly twisted. First, the men and women in the golden robe on the side of the Qi Luck Stele hurriedly asked.
Sister Ouyangqian is obviously a very key figure among the disciples of the descendants of the Ouyang family, otherwise they would not be sent to this heavenly secret realm.
According to the previous situation, there shouldn't be any accidents. Now that this kind of weird situation occurs, how can the old man with white eyebrows be surprised and angry.
Others, including the real person of Tiange, took their gazes away from the stone tablet and landed on the two heavenly messengers. They are all waiting for their explanation.
Needless to say, the people whose names have turned dimmed are elite disciples among the various factions. Anything that goes wrong will be a great loss to the sect.
The two heavenly envoys also had an unusually dignified expression, which has never happened before in the Tianmen guilds in previous dynasties.
"Don't panic, fellow daoists, this Qi Luck Stele is a psychic treasure in my heavenly palace. Since the names of your younger disciples have not turned gray, it means that they are still alive at the moment." The bronze masked man hurriedly explained.
Hearing this, the expressions of Master Tian Ge and others only slightly eased.
"Then why are these top-ranked disciples happening?" The old man with white eyebrows didn't seem to buy it, and continued to ask in a cold voice.
"Friend Ouyang said it is extremely true, please give a reasonable statement from both of you about this matter!" On the other side, a gentle middle-aged man in a white Confucian robe slowly spoke.
"If our disciples are inferior to humans and fall into it, I have nothing to say, but since so many people are abnormal at the same time, obviously the reason is not that simple." The sky was silent. Ge Zhenren also spoke slowly.
"Everyone, I can assure you that your disciples are absolutely fine. And my Tiangong has held many Tianmen fairs, and they have always been fair and strict, and there has never been an accident." The bronze masked man quickly promised.
"As for the abnormality of this Qi Luck Stele, I need to explore it later." The woman in the golden robe beside her said solemnly.
At the same time, the man with the bronze mask turned around to face the stone tablet, his eyes became solemn, his hands kept following various extremely complicated handprints, and the voice of a deep spell came out.
The others in the sky glanced at each other, and temporarily suppressed their worries, staring intently at every move of the man in the bronze mask.
But seeing the man with the bronze mask suddenly stopped his spell, he opened his mouth and spouted several masses of energy in a row. Following the guidance of the tactics in his hand, the spirit suddenly turned into a ball of blue flame and penetrated into the Qi Luck Stele.
A bright white light gradually appeared on the Qi Luck Stele, but the names of Liu Ming and others were still dim, and there seemed to be no improvement.
The man in the bronze mask frowned, and he groaned slightly. He took out a strange half-black and half-hundred ball. There was a whisper in his mouth, and the black and white colors in the ball became confused.
Seeing this, he raised his arm without saying a word, and dashed at the names of Liu Ming and others on the stone tablet.
The names of Liu Ming and the others suddenly floated with wisps of gray air, and they fell into the spheres in their hands in a flash.
As a result, at the next moment, a flash of blood flashed in the sphere, but it suddenly burst with a "bang".
The man in the bronze mask was startled, his face finally sank.
Seeing this, the onlookers present suddenly whispered.